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If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.

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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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Cherish Listen Love Well
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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Best Love Word Yourself
Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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Face Favorite Learn Love Myself New
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Blood Feel Light Picture Poem Price Worth
My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself

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